Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

Su Tang was ultimately carried out, like a kitten being held by the scruff of its neck. Satan's face was dark, with a gathering storm brewing.

"Woman, you've got quite the nerve."

A peerlessly handsome face paired with a magnificent voice, beauty clashing with rage, should have been an intimidating sight. Yet, Su Tang not only showed no fear, she even burst out laughing.

"Sorry, please continue." She coughed, covering up the rest of her laughter, but her small face was flushed red.

Satan was about to explode. "What are you laughing at?!"

Su Tang cleared her throat. Though her fate was in his hands, she wasn't flustered at all. This kind of chuunibyou talk, though embarrassing, who hasn't said a few lines like that?

So, she met his gaze, her red lips parting slightly. "Man, you're playing with fire." She finished, then playfully reached out and hooked his chin. "Are you doing this to get my attention? Well, you've succeeded."

Satan, suddenly flirted with, felt completely thrown off.

He had the distinct feeling that his lines had been stolen. Looking at the person in his hand, that look in her eyes… a chill ran down his spine…

Then, Su Tang was thrown out.

After saying those incredibly chuunibyou lines, Su Tang had already anticipated being tossed aside. After all, not only was Satan creeped out, but she herself had goosebumps from the cringe. However, she couldn't back down; she had to continue the act.

"Man, why aren't you saying anything? You seduced me, and now you want to leave? I'm telling you, no way!"

Satan resisted the urge to retreat, glaring at her. "Did you eat something wrong?"

Su Tang haughtily hummed. "I've always been like this. Before, it was just a disguise. Now, I'm willing to drop the act for you. Aren't you happy, man?"

Satan: "Put your disguise back on!"

Su Tang imitated the overbearing CEOs from old romance novels, her aura fully unleashed, even giving a wicked smile. "Man, I know you're just shy."

Satan couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly realized how foolish he had looked when he said those words earlier. However, our Demon Lord wouldn't admit it. Not only would he not admit it, he retorted in anger, "I'm not in a good mood these past few days. If you're not afraid of dying, you can try saying another word."

This woman was really petty. Say one thing to her, and she'd retort with ten. But she didn't even consider what kind of mess she had made. His perfectly good room was now… what even was it?

Initially, he kept her around to torment her, but as the days passed, it was unclear who was tormenting whom. More importantly, although Satan was on the verge of exploding every day, he… was enjoying it.

For example, right now, if any other servant had messed up his bedroom, they would have been drained of blood and thrown out. But facing Su Tang, he was acting like a childish little kid.

"I'm sleeping here tonight."

Su Tang's eyes widened. "This is my room."

Satan sneered. "This entire manor, including you, belongs to me. Now, any other objections?"

Su Tang had objections, plenty of them. But she didn't voice them. Instead, she took action, taking off her shoes and diving into the bed.

She had been causing trouble all day, and now that it was dark, as she lay on the bed, she realized how tired she was.

"I'm going to sleep!"

Satan had a penchant for cleanliness. When they lived together before, this guy was incredibly picky. At first, she indulged and coaxed him, but in the end, she simply dumped everything on him.

Whatever, she wasn't going to serve him anymore!

Now, she rolled around on the bed, without even having bathed first. He definitely wouldn't fight her for it now.

She forgot the old saying, times have changed.

If it were the Satan of the past, he would have considered her a subordinate, a servant. But ever since she stabbed him, some things had changed.

"I have nowhere to sleep, you think you have somewhere to sleep?" He sneered, and before Su Tang could react, he rolled her up in the blanket and kicked her off the bed.

There was nothing else on the bed. He wasn't bothered by it and simply lay down.

Su Tang, rolled into a cocoon, struggled for a while before getting out of the blanket. Once out, she was shocked.

Wait, was this still the Satan she knew?

Satan was sleeping on her bed, using her pillow. "Miss Anna, people change."

Su Tang: …

This change was a bit much.

Satan, seeing her stunned expression, was in a good mood. "You can just find a place to sleep."

Su Tang gritted her teeth, but after a moment, she suddenly smiled. "You said so."

Seeing her expression, Satan guessed she was up to something, so he lazily added, "This room is so big, the floor, the windowsill, or the chair, there's always a place for you. Alright, it's getting late, I'll rest now." After saying that, he didn't bother with a blanket and simply closed his eyes.

Su Tang was dumbfounded. She was causing all this trouble so she could leave the manor. This manor was Satan's territory, and the guards and servants were all carefully selected. She couldn't cause a real uproar, but without causing trouble, how could she advance the plot?

Of course, she dared to do this because she knew Satan wouldn't kill her.

She paced back and forth by the bed a few times, then finally picked up the blanket and clumsily climbed onto the bed.

The bedroom was carpeted, thick and clean, so the blanket wasn't dirty. Besides, Satan himself had said she could find a place in the room. She looked around and decided the bed was just fine.

She started to let loose. Satan was still not used to it. For example, before, this woman would never touch his things, let alone climb into his bed.

"What are you doing!"

Su Tang climbed onto the bed, pulled the covers over herself, and said obediently, "Sleeping."

Satan gritted his teeth. "Did I tell you to sleep on the bed?"

Su Tang blinked. "But you didn't say I couldn't either?"

Satan laughed in exasperation. "Get down!"

Su Tang remained unmoved. "Master, if you can't sleep, we can do other things. For example, your little maid is hungry now." As she spoke, her sapphire blue eyes sparkled like the brightest stars in the night sky.

Satan pursed his lips and suddenly fell silent.

When he was in the form of a human child, recovering by her side, she had protected him like an elder. Even later, when his wounds healed, she hadn't changed. Unlike now, where he had unexpectedly become her support.

This feeling gave him an unexpected sense of satisfaction.

"Hungry?"

Newly transformed converts, in the beginning, have an especially strong craving for blood. She had drunk his blood, and compared to others', it was like comparing delicacies to pig slop, completely incomparable.

Su Tang gulped involuntarily. "Just… a little hungry."

Hearing this, Satan opened his arms, just like last time. But as Su Tang got closer, he kicked her and the blanket off the bed.

He curled his lip, sneering at the dumbfounded person on the floor. "Hold it in."

…

In the master bedroom, the butler was cleaning, listening to the commotion from the next room, and smiled with relief.

After Miss Anna arrived, his Lord finally had some vitality, unlike before, with his icy expression and air of detachment.

This was probably… two childish little kids… fighting?

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